Back off

Taking a deep breath, I steadied my hand and put the phone down. Showing some cleavage was one thing, bare tits was something else. Having regained control, I removed the pic and sent a text instead.

Me: Use you imagination

Douche: I need a visual aid!

Me: Not happening

Douche: Come on!

Douche: We both know you want to

I really did, that was the worst part. I couldn't let my urges control me though, sending nudie pics was a really bad idea.

Me: Another time perhaps

I didn't really know why I wrote that. Perhaps I wanted to give him some hope. Covering myself up, I joined Jamie back at the couch.